Yu Gi Oh -Oneshots- REQUESTS [CLOSED] (X Reader)

Yuri X Reader X Yugo

I feel like the only thing I use these writer notes for is apologies... but I can't leave this out, because it's kinda important:

I have not watched Arc-V! As of now, the only YuGiOh I have watched is  most of DM, all of GX and around a third of Zexal.

I did do some quick research and got a vague idea of their personalities- through both fansites and fellow writers oneshots. 

"Remind me why I agreed to this again...?" Yugo complained as he trailed behind you and Yuri.

You waved the bottle of spray paint that you were holding at him. Because of the dull light from the lamp posts, he could just about make out the colour- luminous green.

"Because, Marcus is a total bish, and he deserves everything we're about to do." you explained impatiently.

"Oh, he deserves way more," Yuri smirked. You sighed.

"We've been through this before, Yuri... we are not stealing his new car." you facepalmed.

"But Y/N-" Yuri started. You pointed your finger at him.

"I don't wanna hear it. Now, hurry up. I can't feel my toes..."

As the three of you approached Marcus' house, you began to take caution.

Getting caught would only be worth it if you'd already done the deed.

What was the deed?

Well-

The good old-fashioned vandalizing (with spray paint, of course).

Yugo followed his two best friends through the night reluctantly.

These two are such a pain in the ass sometimes, he thought, but to be honest, I wouldn't change them for the world. 

You snuck around the side of the house to the front, which was thankfully masked with shadows. You glanced back to make sure that Yugo and Yuri were still following you. 

You peeked around the corner of the porch to make sure that 1. no one was awake, and 2. there was no one on the street to see you.

Once satisfied, you turned around to face your friends with a devilish grin.

"Fun time, boys." you smirked, tossing a red can of spraypaint to Yugo from the backpack.

Yuri rummaged through the contents to find a particular can of spray paint- neon yellow.

He held it up triumphantly, before shaking it, taking the cap off and beginning to decorate the house. You followed suit, scrawling the words "dumbass" on his front door.

Yugo just watched, his arms folded.

By chance you looked up and saw Yugo motionless.

"Come on, Yugo! It's fun!" you laughed, grabbing his arm and making him draw a red line on the wall. 

Eventually, Yugo started to spray of his own will, drawing laughing emojis on the windows. 

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"Woah. It looks like a fun house!" you laughed, stepping back to admire your work.

Reds, yellows, greens, pinks and blues covered the front of the house as far as you could reach.